Obviously, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang heard the soft voice from the void. The effect was like thunder running through their ears. They were stunned and couldn't move there.

Blood girl, isn't that the leader of the blood bath door?

How did she show up here?

For a whole minute, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang just came back to their senses. Looking at the soft voice, they saw that a white figure had quietly stood there on the top of the gourd shaped peak.

It was a woman in a white robe. She was extremely graceful and exquisite, with her front and back tilted, which was enough to make any male in the world have an impulse to spray nosebleed at a glance.

However, the man's face seemed to be separated by a layer of fog and could not be seen clearly.

The man's whole body is full of a strong ancient smell, and even gives people a feeling that he has been integrated with the gourd shaped giant peak under his feet.

"Are you... The God of famine?"

Trying to resist the shock in her heart, Qin Yi asked, looking at the white shadow standing on the top of the gourd shaped giant peak.

"Yes."

Although it is not easy to see the white figure clearly, you can feel her eyes, which are also very sharp: "what are you two doing here? The warning I made in the past years was not for fun. "

While she was talking, she had an ink sword in her hand. Holding it alone, she slowly raised it and pointed to Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang from a distance.

Despite the distance, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang can still clearly feel the powerful sword spirit from the ink sword.

Shua!

The next moment.

The famine God held up the ink sword and split it. The ink sword soared to ten thousand feet. From the gourd shaped peak, one split it to them. The ink sword was dark and split the void. It was really like a huge magic light from hell.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were shocked. They rushed to burst the mysterious Qi in their bodies into two residual shadows and made a quick point towards both sides.

"Peng!"

The amazing ink sword cleaved on the ground and immediately cut a huge crack on the ground, extending thousands of feet away.

"Waste God, wait a minute!"

Qin Yi shouted and didn't want to pay attention to the battle between the bloody woman and the thin man in purple robe. A thick happy look suddenly appeared on Junyi's face: "I have something important to ask for. I also have the keepsake of the fire devil and the third generation patriarch of the phoenix ancient family."

Huh?

The wanzhang ink sword just raised by the famine God again couldn't help but stop suddenly and fix it in the air: "the keepsake of the third generation clan leader of the fire devil and phoenix ancient clan? Take it out. "

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were both secretly relieved. Yan Meiniang habitually touched the beautiful forehead: "fortunately, this God is not as abnormal as we thought."

Qin Yi didn't dare to neglect. As soon as his palm turned over, he immediately took out the gold-plated rag embroidered with the word "fire" of the fire devil and the Jasper given to him by the third generation patriarch of the phoenix ancient family, and threw it at the famine God on the gourd shaped giant peak.

As soon as the white slender hand of the famine God lifted it, he caught the gold-plated rags and Jasper, looked at it casually, and the words said in his mouth were somewhat shocked: "the keepsake is true. Who are you, who can actually get the keepsake of the third generation of clan leaders of fire demon and phoenix ancient clan?"

"Back to the elder, my name is Qin Yi, and the one around me is Yan Meiniang. We just came back from looking for the fire devil in the fire area, and we kept coming to the north area to look for you. It's really very important to ask for you."

Qin Yi said respectfully.

"Younger Yan Meiniang, I've seen the elder God of famine!"

The Yan Meiniang on one side also respectfully saluted the famine God.

"Since even the old fire devil is willing to give you his keepsake, I have no reason not to believe you. What's the matter with you? Come here. "

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang of the wasteland God Dynasty recruited slender hands.

There is a keepsake of the fire devil and the third generation clan leader of the phoenix ancient family. Things are surprisingly smooth. Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang look at each other, and their faces are full of joy.

Without delay, they both rushed towards the top of the gourd shaped peak.

"Qin Yi, don't go. I'm going to kill you!"

Behind him, the skinny man in a purple robe who was fighting with the bloody woman saw Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang plundering the ancient Jedi, but he shouted hurriedly.

While talking, his skinny hand, like a skeleton, patted Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang's back in his busy schedule. The skinny hand stretched infinitely, crossed the void and sent it quickly.

"Die!"

In the roar, Qin Yi had offered the Shennong tripod for a moment. With towering pressure, he "roared" at the thugs patted by the thin man in the purple robe and ruthlessly printed it in the past.

"Bang PA!"

The Shennong tripod was printed on the skinny hand with a loud noise. The skinny man in the purple robe screamed, and the palm was almost broken. The Shennong tripod also flew upside down over Qin Yi's head.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang kept on plundering the ancient Jedi.

"Qin Yi little bastard, don't go!"

The purple robed thin man roared angrily and tried to hold back the sharp pain. With another probe of his thin hand, he patted Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.

But this time, before Qin Yi had time to urge shennongding, the bloody woman who fought with the thin man in purple robe, the bloody half moon machete hundreds of feet wide, had quickly cut off the arm of the thin man in purple robe, cutting out a layer of bloody knife shadow.

"Blood girl, you dead woman!"

The thin man in purple robe was so angry that he quickly retracted his hand.

"Hee hee, it's ugly. I want to kill you alive!"

The blood girl smiled like a silver bell and stood proudly in the air. With a flick of her sleeve, the bloody half moon machete hundreds of feet wide turned around the man in purple robe at a high speed and constantly hanged him.

"Ah, bloody woman, you dead woman, really pissed me off!"

The skinny man in purple robe roared up to the sky, and his black hair was thrown to block out the sky and the sun. Unexpectedly, he only rolled over to Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.

However, it was too late. Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang had come to the top of the gourd shaped peak. Before they could do it, Huang Shen's ink sword suddenly split and directly split a dark sword wall.

"Ping Ping Ping Ping..."

The black hair of the thin man in the purple robe hit the black sword wall.

The God turned his face to Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang. There was always a layer of fog on his face, which made people unable to see her easily. He could only vaguely see a perfect decline: "you seem to have a deep hatred with this person. Tell me, what's going on?"

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were always confused about the thin man in purple. Yan Meiniang shook her head blankly: "we don't know what's going on? Because we have no idea who this person is? "

Huh?

Hearing Yan Meiniang's words, Huang Shen's graceful and charming body with great attraction or force could not help but freeze slightly. Although she could not see her face clearly, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang could clearly feel it. At this time, her face was full of confusion: "you really don't know who he is?"

"I don't know."

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang both shook their heads.

"It's a strange situation. You don't know who he is, but he's after you."

The famine God shook his head lightly, and immediately said slowly, "his name is Jiuhuang. He is the leader of the sun moon god cult. Have you always heard of the sun moon god cult?"

Ah

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were completely stunned and blinked in disbelief.

Before that, they had not seen nine wastelands and did not know what they looked like. Now they know that nine wastelands actually looked so personal.

It's really surprising that the thin man in purple is the leader of the sun moon god sect, Jiuhuang. Jiuhuang chased them here.

However, it is normal for Jiuhuang to appear here. Jiulong childe was photographed as a waste man by the last copy of the seven forms of heaven and evil. After Jiuhuang knew the news, he would be desperate to hunt down Qin Yi. Even if this is not the last chance for the sun and moon cult to kill Qin Yi, it can be regarded as revenge for Jiulong childe.

"It's incredible that Jiuhuang, as the leader of the sun moon god cult, would chase you here."

The famine God asked Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, "what kind of holiday do you two have with the sun and moon god cult, which will make him go out in person and chase you to the ancient Jedi?"

"It's a long story."

Qin Yi gently breathed out and said, "don't talk about this first. I'm very curious. Isn't the blood girl the head of the blood bath door? How did she show up here? Also, what kind of Festival does she have with Jiuhuang? "

"We have entered the ancient Jedi, and I will tell you in detail. As for the blood girl and the nine wastelands, let them fight outside."

Said the famine God.

"Boom..."

As soon as her voice fell, the whole gourd shaped peak suddenly rotated. The surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air, wrapping Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Huang Shen.

"This ancient Jedi is really not an ordinary place. There is an incredible array. Ordinary practitioners are afraid that they can be torn to pieces only by this hurricane."

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang secretly sighed that the hurricane was very powerful. Even if they were wearing heavenly soldiers' armor, they were in great pain, as if they were going to be torn at any time. It was dark all around, and they couldn't see the outside scene at all.

Fortunately, the hurricane only appeared for a while and disappeared. Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang came back to their senses and fixed their eyes. They found that the original gourd shaped giant peak here had disappeared. The earth under their feet was extremely broken, and the air was filled with a strong smell of ancient and desolate.